Oswald doesn't look over. "Your benefactor. Your people need homes and a place to work. I am providing both of those."
They look at them causiously, offering a hand though. "May I ask for what cost?"
He doesn't shake it, or even move his hands from their position of being crossed behind his back. "...You work for me so long as you want me to keep building. The factory is right over there. Easy jobs. No experience needed. A silver an hour."
"Mmm... And what if the Many decide not to work?"
"No work means no pay and no buildings. I will gladly pack up and leave if you don't want me here."
They drink their coffee thinking over to it. "The buildings don't self destruct or something, mate, if we stop, right?"
"Of course not. I have little motivation to do that."
"Mmm..." They say, attempting to see any particularly bad part of the deal. "Okay, I see why not. Um... I'll send out word, I guess. Oh, and what is your name, sir?"
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"Yeah. Swords are better, I feel. Although I'm a bit biased."
*Discord in joke*
Kinsley clutches their head, putting away their heist plans and taking out a paper labelled armory inventory, "Ok, I'll have to plan around that, I do not have a contingency about sentient swords doing this exact scenario."
They shrug. "I don't think anyone planned this."
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"Yeah. Swords are better, I feel. Although I'm a bit biased."
*Discord in joke*
Kinsley clutches their head, putting away their heist plans and taking out a paper labelled armory inventory, "Ok, I'll have to plan around that, I do not have a contingency about sentient swords doing this exact scenario."
Jason has managed to get close enough to a fox to pet it
Xiomar is walking around town
Kylar is hunting spirits
Kelipso is restringing his bow and crossbow.
Yuri and Donn are out, sitting in the fields overlooking the town.
Jason comes running up to Kelipso with said fox in his arms, "Kel! I caught a thing!"
Kylar passes by them with a curious glance, her dogs sniffing the ground for spirits
Kelipso looks up and snorts "That's a fox. It's kinda like a dog but people think it looks like a cat." He gives the fox a scratch behind the ear.
Yuri glances her way and smiles.
The fox seems oddly content with the situation, letting out a calm squeak at kelipso when he pets them. Jason is happy to be holding the fox aswell, "Its like a pointy cat" He grins
Kylar offers a smile back, "Good evening Miss"
Kelipso can't help but smile, a small chuckle escaping him. "Indeed."
"Well hello there. How art thou?" She asks.
He sits down on a log, holding the fox in his lap
"I'm well, how are you?"
"How is your day?" He asked, looking back up at Jason.
"We are well, enjoying the sun." She explained and Donn rolled his eyes "Maybe you are.."
"Its a little better," He says looking at kelipso, "I'm spending time with you afterall"
"The sun is nice" kylar nods with a smile
Kelipso beams and lays a hand on Jason's head "I like being near you as well."
Donn makes a noise of disgust but Yuri playfully smacks him in the shoulder "I agree dear."
Jason smiles brightly, leaning into Kelipso's hand
Kylar let's out a soft laugh at how the pair interact, "You two come out in this area often?"
Kelipso ruffles his hair and chuckles "Have you slept? Or are for that matter?"
"I do, not him though. He prefers the caves and shadows."
"Well, I don't really need sleep, atleast not anymore" He says, very happy
"Like a drow, neat" she laughs
"But have you eaten?" He asked.
"Do not compare me with the underworld." Donn bristles. Yuri raised a brow "she wasnt insulting you, let it be."
He shakes his head softly, "That hurts people..."
Kylar gives a sheepish nod, "Yeah, sorry"
It snaps together in Kelipso's head that Jason was still a dhampir. He nods slowly, understanding. "Ah.. well, there is always donating?"
Yuri stands up and brushes off her dress "Would you care for some tea dear?"
"Like plasma or?" He tilts his head
"Oh uh, sure. I could use the break I guess" she nods
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"That and people who know that vampires need food so they donate it to things called blood banks."
She nods and waves a hand. Suddenly, they are all at a wooden table, sitting upon mushroom stools. Yuri waves her hand again and forms a teapot and cups.
"Yeah. Swords are better, I feel. Although I'm a bit biased."
*Discord in joke*
Kinsley clutches their head, putting away their heist plans and taking out a paper labelled armory inventory, "Ok, I'll have to plan around that, I do not have a contingency about sentient swords doing this exact scenario."
They shrug. "I don't think anyone planned this."
"No. How do you feel about bows?"
They shrug. "Don't care. Do you think they need to be nerfed?"
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"That and people who know that vampires need food so they donate it to things called blood banks."
She nods and waves a hand. Suddenly, they are all at a wooden table, sitting upon mushroom stools. Yuri waves her hand again and forms a teapot and cups.
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult) I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3 Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose Internet big sib to aspeninthetrees, TheGatoLover, (and hopefully more)
"Well done. Or, medium rare, I should say. I always preferred food from the Material." He sits down and says a prayer, though if you listen it sounds more like he's praying to the food than any sort of god.
"You don't have to. I admit I am somewhat uninformed of interplanar etiquette." He pours a pot of gravy over one of the roasted birds. "Please, eat."
She raises a brow "I remember someone telling me it was better to share a secret with them rather than keep it inside.." she said softly.
Tidus jumps up on the table, taking the form of a small mouse with bug wings rather than a tabby cat with bird wings. "I do enjoy Western culture food. It is a favorite." They pick up a small snow pea.
Donn sighs and rubs his temples "Rules of Hospitality..." He mutters to himself and turns back, walking over. "Quite sorry... For intruding.."
"And I stand by that. I'm glad you told me about how you felt. I believe I can trust you significantly more now."
Sytosc begins to eat some gyoza. "I believe that all cultures have something to offer in the culinary world, but I do very much enjoy Western portion sizes."
The not-oni creature smiles. "Worry not. It is hardly an inconvenience to me. Now, is there anything in particular you would wish me to prepare?"
Oswald doesn't look over. "Your benefactor. Your people need homes and a place to work. I am providing both of those."
They look at them causiously, offering a hand though. "May I ask for what cost?"
He doesn't shake it, or even move his hands from their position of being crossed behind his back. "...You work for me so long as you want me to keep building. The factory is right over there. Easy jobs. No experience needed. A silver an hour."
"Mmm... And what if the Many decide not to work?"
"No work means no pay and no buildings. I will gladly pack up and leave if you don't want me here."
They drink their coffee thinking over to it. "The buildings don't self destruct or something, mate, if we stop, right?"
"Of course not. I have little motivation to do that."
"Mmm..." They say, attempting to see any particularly bad part of the deal. "Okay, I see why not. Um... I'll send out word, I guess. Oh, and what is your name, sir?"
"Oswald Grouper, CEO of Groupercorp. I didn't name the company."
"Well done. Or, medium rare, I should say. I always preferred food from the Material." He sits down and says a prayer, though if you listen it sounds more like he's praying to the food than any sort of god.
"You don't have to. I admit I am somewhat uninformed of interplanar etiquette." He pours a pot of gravy over one of the roasted birds. "Please, eat."
She raises a brow "I remember someone telling me it was better to share a secret with them rather than keep it inside.." she said softly.
Tidus jumps up on the table, taking the form of a small mouse with bug wings rather than a tabby cat with bird wings. "I do enjoy Western culture food. It is a favorite." They pick up a small snow pea.
Donn sighs and rubs his temples "Rules of Hospitality..." He mutters to himself and turns back, walking over. "Quite sorry... For intruding.."
"And I stand by that. I'm glad you told me about how you felt. I believe I can trust you significantly more now."
Sytosc begins to eat some gyoza. "I believe that all cultures have something to offer in the culinary world, but I do very much enjoy Western portion sizes."
The not-oni creature smiles. "Worry not. It is hardly an inconvenience to me. Now, is there anything in particular you would wish me to prepare?"
"May I ask what weighs upon your mind then? You are not okay, I feel you are far from it. You may be fine externally, but I sense something bubbling and festering on the inside." She said, hands clasped in front of her as she watches the robots work to rebuild the church.
"I personally like the vegetables from the underworld. Nobody thinks they grow them there but I do enjoy them, even if they come from the place of my enemies." They said.
"Anything you make, I shall eat." They said, bowing their head "after all, I entered your home, it is only fair I eat what you make."
"Mmm..." They say, attempting to see any particularly bad part of the deal. "Okay, I see why not. Um... I'll send out word, I guess. Oh, and what is your name, sir?"
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They shrug. "I don't think anyone planned this."
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"No. How do you feel about bows?"
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"That and people who know that vampires need food so they donate it to things called blood banks."
She nods and waves a hand. Suddenly, they are all at a wooden table, sitting upon mushroom stools. Yuri waves her hand again and forms a teapot and cups.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
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They shrug. "Don't care. Do you think they need to be nerfed?"
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Jason smiles, "Whats the blood stock market looking like?"
"Woah..." kylar seems impressed by this, sitting on a mushroom
"There is one in town but it opens at night." He says and smiles "Maybe we could go there?"
"Aw, thank you for being impressed." Yuri smiles sweetly.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*wedigo u free?*
psychopath ^-^
Hi
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
Soli Deo Gloria(Sed servus eius crustulum vult)
I'm a disabled, neurodivergent, dumpster fire, and somewhat of a clown, but I do my best :3
Crafter of Constellations, vocaloid enjoyer, waluigi’s #1 fan, space alien, undead cutie pie, danganer of ronpas, and certified silly goose
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*GTG*
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"Sure!" He says cheerily
"I mean, not just anyone can conjure matter like this." She says, "Or summon plants either." She nods
Kelipso hugs him and continues his work.
Yuri chuckles "I happen to be very powerful." She smiled.
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*shuld I bring in mi winter char?*
psychopath ^-^
My carachter is sitting, looking around. She has a sign that says :Looking for work
I'm Fry, a doodler, writer, aspiring singer/songwriter, and sort-of youtuber (check me out!) goofin' around on the interwebs
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"And I stand by that. I'm glad you told me about how you felt. I believe I can trust you significantly more now."
Sytosc begins to eat some gyoza. "I believe that all cultures have something to offer in the culinary world, but I do very much enjoy Western portion sizes."
The not-oni creature smiles. "Worry not. It is hardly an inconvenience to me. Now, is there anything in particular you would wish me to prepare?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Oswald Grouper, CEO of Groupercorp. I didn't name the company."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"May I ask what weighs upon your mind then? You are not okay, I feel you are far from it. You may be fine externally, but I sense something bubbling and festering on the inside." She said, hands clasped in front of her as she watches the robots work to rebuild the church.
"I personally like the vegetables from the underworld. Nobody thinks they grow them there but I do enjoy them, even if they come from the place of my enemies." They said.
"Anything you make, I shall eat." They said, bowing their head "after all, I entered your home, it is only fair I eat what you make."
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
Jason let's the fox go before hugging kelipso back, "Hey, did I ever feed on you?"
"Hmm, I think special grade." She says